Zidane's upcoming match with Haider

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In morning at Malik Villa:

(everyone were at the breakfast table, eating silently, unless Adnan broke the silence)

Adnan: Ayuu school comfortable hena beta..?

Ayaan: haa bhaiya meine friends bhi banaye. (cutely)

Zain: ye toh acchi baat hai. (smiling)

Sarah: Darling kya huaa... tum bohot shant lag rahe ho?

Zidane: huhhh...mein..? nahi toh...(hesitant)

Zain: kuch chupa toh nahi rahe hona zid? (Zidane hurriedly shake his head as no)

Adnan:  chupane ka sochna bhi mat! (serious)

Sarah: c'mon aap log bhi na..har time mein uske saath rehti hu..kuch esa hoga toh mujhe bhi malum hoga. 

(Zain and Adnan nodded their head while eating, with Ayaan looking at table thinking something)

Adnan: abh tumhe kya hua..? (snapping fingers at ayaan)

Ayaan: uhm, kuch bhi nhi. *simple* 

(Adnan while getting up): Accha mein late horaha, i'll go now, Allah hafiz all, take care.

(Zain was about to say something but Adnan immediately ran after greeting)

Zain: battameez! ghar aao abh! (shouting) (Ayaan giggled)

Zain: beta aap inki tarah mat banna bade hoke. (sigh)

Zidane: meri tarah banne ki koshish karna. (smirk)

Ayaan: chii, yikes... joker.. akduuu, khadoos...(mumbling)

Zidane: kya-kya? what you are mumbling!!??

Ayaan: k-kuch bhi nahi bhaiyuu, mein toh bas ye keh reha tha.. aap kaha..(making his one hand lower) aur mein kaha..(and other hand at higher place)

Zidane: huhhh, what do you mean?? *angry*

Ayaan: uhhmm, i m-mean aap ye superior wale ho bhaiyuu..

Zidane: accha?? *raising his hand to hit him*

Zain: Zidane. (stern)

Zidane: kya Zidane ha...(getting up from the chair)

Zain: *sigh* ek din tum logo ke chakkar mei mein shyd pagal na ho jau.

Sarah: Bhai, esa toh na bolen..

Zain: jaldi se jao sabh log ready ho jao abh...

(Ayaan and Sarah finished their breakfast and left to get ready while Zidane was on phone with someone in his room)

Zidane: yarrr..mein kya karu tuu hee bata de...

Hamzah: Bhai tu toh late hoga hee, mujhe call kar ke late mat kar.

Zidane: accha chal school mei baat karenge.

(He cut the call and went downstairs as he was already dressed up)

(Ayaan, Sarah and Zidane sat inside car and Zain started the car)

Zain: *while driving* Teeno mei se koyi bhi kisi bhi tarah ki ulti-seedhi harkat mat karna.

Sarah: don't count me in, I'm not like that.

Ayaan: Me too.

Zidane: neither me.

Zain: ha sabh sacche nek Hena.

(They laughed a little and arrived at school)

Zain: Allah Hafiz sabh dhyaan rakhna.

Ayaan, Sarah, Zidane: Allah Hafiz.

(They all went for their respective classes)

*Ayaan sat on his bench and saw Yahyah not even looking at him*

(Ayaan felt little guilty for his yesterday's act, he don't want to lose his closest friend here)

Ayaan: uhm..yahyuu...

Yahyah: hmm. (Cold)

Ayaan: I'm sorry....

Yahyah: hm, ok. (Cold)

Ayaan: itta coldie kyu ban Raha hai. (Whining)

Yahyah: *looking at him* kya farq parhta hai...mein Tera dost thodi hu.
(Cold)

Ayaan: sorry na broo..(holding his ears)

Yahyah: ha theek haina... it's ok.

Ayaan: tuu gussa haina...*sad*

Yahyah: nahi, upset hu.

Ayaan: mujhe malum hai...I am bad.. that's why..dad mujhe chorh ke chale gye...aur Zid bhaiyu ne bhi abhi Tak accept nhi kare mujhe, i don't deserve a kind friend like you. (About to get up)

*Yahyah held his hand and stopped him*

Yahyah: chupp, esa mat bolna wapis kabhi.

Ayaan: aur nahi toh kya..sach hee toh hai..(Yahyah stood too and hit his shoulder lightly)

Yahyah: esa bolega toh baat mat karna kabhi bhi!! (Angry)

Ayaan: (relief) mission succeeded. (Whisper to himself)

Yahyah: kya??

Ayaan: kuch nhi. (Hugged him)

Yahyah: mera bhi fault hai.. mujhe tujhe Zid bhaiya se jealous feel nhi karwana chaiye tha..but I swear yarr mein hamesha se unke saath wese hee rehta huu..

Ayaan: haa, meine hee galat samjh liya tha...

Yahyah: joh hua kal hua, abh bhul jate hai. (Ayaan nodded and they smiled and sat happily)

At 12th A:

Zidane: yarr Zah, ye lecture skip kare kya?

Hamzah: pagal hai kya, kisi ne bata Diya toh?

Zidane: kon bataega?

Haider: mein.

(They both looked at the direction and saw Haider standing there with a smirk)

Zidane: chh chh, abh tere ye din agaye tuu chup ke batein bhi sunne laga? (Smirking)

Haider: nahii, tujhe pata haina Aaj konsa din hai?

Zidane: (clenched jaw) malum hai.

Haider: ha, wahi yaad dilane aya hu.

Zidane: hogaya na, abh dafa ho.

Hamzah: aur ha Haider, apne saath ambulance bhi le ana ho sakta hai zarurat parh Jaye..? (Zidane and Hamzah smirked looking at him)

Haider: woh toh tum log khud dekh Lena. (Evil smirk)

(Haider left from there while Zidane and Hamzah looked at each other)

Hamzah: aaj iss ka patta kaat hee dete hai.

Zidane: *thinking deeply* hmm.

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